Chapter 5 Journalists
Xia Cenxi had just taken a step, and when he heard his words, he paused again.
The fingers that landed at her side curled up unconsciously, and a faint smile spread out on her lips.
The most disgusted woman...... Is it her?
Jin Hengshen stood with his back to her, naturally not knowing that the woman he kept saying he hated the most was not far behind him, and listened to all his words.
For him, it was because of the self-righteous love of these boring women that he got to where he is today, but he couldn't do anything with her.
The tearful eyes of the woman last night came to mind, and when he thought of Xia Cenxi, he only felt more and more irritable, and even looking at the one in front of him was even more unpleasant.
He raised his hand and dusted off the ink-colored suit on his body, his indifferent eyes were too lazy to stay on the woman for another second, and he turned around to leave.
Yun Fei'er looked at the man at a loss, but she didn't dare to wrap it up rashly, and suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a figure standing not far away, and the voice overflowed from her throat one step ahead of her consciousness.
"Mrs. Jin?"
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man's tall back obviously, knowing that this trick was working, she looked at Xia Censi squarely, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked towards her at her feet, "It's such a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here, huh...... What's wrong with your clothes?"
The surprise between the lines seems to be really just a chance encounter, and he doesn't seem to know how the coffee stains on Xia Cengxi's body came from.
Xia Cen Xi didn't expect her to come out like this, her red lips lifted slightly, and she was about to fight back, her eyes suddenly met the indifferent gaze cast by the man behind her, and the words that were about to be said were choked in her throat for a while.
Seeing this, Yun Fei'er smiled more and more innocently, but Xia Cen Xi captured the smugness in her eyes clearly.
That look is enough to call it provocation.
Xia Cen lowered her eyes and pulled her lips silently, mocking in a low voice, "If Miss Yun's acting skills were as skilled as they are now, when you won the Best Actress Award a few days ago, it is estimated that there would not be so many doubts." โ
Yun Fei'er's face changed several times, and she finally calmed down.
She pursed her lips and said as if aggrieved, "What do you mean by Mrs. Jin, I kindly asked you what's wrong with your clothes, and your words hurt my self-esteem too much." โ
As he spoke, he turned around and looked back at the man behind him, the grievance was overflowing, and tears even floated in his eyes, "Mr. Jin......"
Jin Heng's deep and tall figure turned back to Yun Fei'er's side in a few steps, and his long arms naturally wrapped around her slender waist, bringing her into his arms, and looking straight at the expressionless woman with an indifferent gaze without temperature.
Yun Fei'er was overjoyed in her heart, so she naturally stuck to it, snuggled into the man's arms, and twisted her eyebrows as if she had been wronged.
Xia Cen Xi looked at this scene indifferently, and there was almost no change on his elegant face, but if he looked closely, he could still notice that his moist eyes had dimmed a little.
I thought that after reading so much in the newspaper and on the Internet, I should have been numb a long time ago.
However, looking at the scene in front of her, she suddenly realized that she had seen so many pictures of him hugging other women, which was far less dazzling than the live version.
"What are you doing here?"
The man's indifferent gaze was mixed with the coffee stains that fell from her face to her clothes, and there was a little more disdain in his dark eyes.
Born in a famous family, in public, good manners are the first priority.
What does it look like to be dressed in dirty clothes.
Xia Cen Xi didn't ignore the tones in his eyes, lowered his eyes mockingly and pulled the corners of his lower lips, and his tone was cold, "Does anyone stipulate that I can't come where Jin Shao appears?"
Although he didn't ask so bluntly, she did hear it in his tone.
Jin Hengshen looked at her gentle and indifferent face and frownedโshe rarely spoke to him in such a prickly tone.
The time I saw him in the past, I didn't come forward to talk to him softly with a flattering face, compared to the current appearance of not showing joy and anger, as if he had changed overnight.
He knew more or less why she put on this attitude, but beyond that, he was just an inconsequential matter, and whether she was happy or unhappy had nothing to do with him.
Before Jin Hengshen could make a sound, he heard the woman in his arms ask, "Mrs. Jin, you shouldn't be following me and Jin Shao, right?"
The temperature in his eyes suddenly became cold again.
Xia Cen Xi didn't bother to look at the woman who was pretentious, and her beautiful pupils met the man's cold gaze, "Do you think I'm following you too?"
"Otherwise?" Jin Heng said coldly, recalling her previous behavior, and couldn't help but sneer, "Don't you just like to do this kind of stupid thing, and always think that I can't find out?" Xia Cengxi, I used to be too lazy to pay attention to you, but now I think you are very eyesore. โ
Unexpectedly, Xia Cen Xi just nodded, as if he didn't care, and replied, "Since that's the case, that's it, I have nothing to say." โ
She is tired and annoyed, people's hearts are flesh and blood, she is a woman, and she will not be an exception.
It's always uncomfortable, and when it hurts, it's numb.
He can think whatever he likes.
Xia Cen Xi retracted his gaze and lowered his head to leave.
As he swept over the man's side, his wrist was grabbed without warning.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man's dark eyes with faint anger, puzzled, "Anything else?"
"You're playing tantrums with me?"
Xia Cen Xi felt the force he clasped on his wrist, and his voice did not have a trace of ups and downs, "Jin Shao said that he was laughing and playing with his temper, how dare I, not to mention that I don't seem to have this qualification." โ
Does he care if she's angry or happy?
The answer she knew was that he wouldn't. It was, and it is.
Jin Heng looked at her expression silently, and didn't dare to say it nicely.
He let go of the woman's grip, "Don't let me find out you're following me." โ
Xia Cen Xi rubbed his wrist that was scratched, and when he raised his head again, the two figures had already walked far away.
still has to go to the group, she doesn't have extra time to be sad, so she packed up her emotions and went out.
Maybe it was because she was physically and mentally exhausted after the experience just now, and she didn't even have a clear mind, but when she was about to walk to the door, she heard the noisy movement of the crowd, and she suddenly noticed something unusual.
At a glance, a large number of reporters carrying "guns and cannons" blocked the door.
Jin Hengshen and Yun Fei'er were surrounded in the middle, and in addition to the bustling reporters' interviews, the dazzling flashes of the camera pressing the shutter were also pouring in.
Apparently these reporters came prepared...... Or rather, premeditated.
Xia Cen stood a few meters away, his face as indifferent as water.
Even if she didn't use her brain, she could figure out whose writing it was.
Looking at Yun Fei'er, who was "at a loss" because she was constantly pressed by reporters, the look in her eyes finally sank.
Finally, turn around and leave.
Regardless of whether the topic Yun Fei'er wanted to create was between her and her, or between her and Jin Hengshen, she shouldn't be here at this moment...... Or rather, in front of the cameras of those journalists.